The Blind Date Went To The Wrong Table, I Was Kidnapped By The Blind Date Partner

Chapter 736 Are you sure you're not playing me? (4 more)



Chapter 736 Are you sure you're not playing me? (4 more)

Night, roadside barbecue stalls.

"Twenty years in a flash, it's summer in a hurry."

The unshaven Huakang raised his glass and took a sip of beer, exuding a decadent air, "Many people have forgotten so many people, so many people have replaced so many people, they are so busy, they seem to have done everything, and they seem to have nothing to do. Didn't do it and felt like a piece of crap!"

Xiao Yu didn't speak, raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Then he just looked at Huakang so calmly, at that handsome uncle's face, watching the muscles trembling constantly, and the various expressions of guilt and anger constantly changing.

Maybe others don't know what Huakang is thinking at this time.

But Xiao Yu is clear.

Because I am not reconciled!

More than 20 years of youth have been lost in the profession of undercover.

A drug trafficking group was destroyed, and a drug manufacturing factory was wiped out.

However, the black hand behind the scenes of "Two Two Three" is still at large.

What I got in exchange... was nothing!

"I can not be reconciled!"

Bang, Huakang slapped the wine glass on the table.

The glass shattered.

Blood dripped from his palm.

"Why?"

Hua Kang stared at his bloodshot eyes, "Why can these bad guys live well? Isn't it said that the law of heaven is good for reincarnation? Then why did God allow them to appear, and why didn't the retribution fall on their heads... on what basis ?”

Xiao Yu raised his hand, took out a few hundred-yuan bills, and handed them to the stall owner who came over with an apologetic expression.

The stall owner grinned, shook his head, and didn't take the money.

He returned an understanding expression, pointed at himself, and left.

Xiao Yu smiled and shook his head.

That's why he still likes this world.

Because it has a human touch, although it is dirty, it also has a touch of warmth.

Xiao Yu laughed at himself, "There will be an answer."

In fact, he is not very good at comforting people.

For example, if the national football team didn't win the championship in the previous life, wouldn't he die in the same way?

Well, in the end he still rested in peace, because there was no hope at all, okay!

"Answer?"

Hua Kang held up his bleeding hand, grabbed the wine bottle and took a few sips, his lips twitched, "The answer to the fart... In order to investigate the drug cartel, several undercover agents died in front of me, even my master died!"

"Do you know how my master died?"

"I saw with my own eyes that these bastards took a knife and stabbed my master in the chest. I saw the blood spurting out. I also saw them throw my master into the car and say they were going to find a place to bury him... ..."

"It has been more than four years since my master's body has not been found, and no one knows where his body is buried!"

Watching Huakang howl like a wild wolf, Xiao Yu was moved.

How many police officers die every year, and how many police officers have no bones left.

After some policemen died, they couldn't even get the fast medal.

This is the police profession!

"Blame me, I didn't."

In his forties, Hua Kang couldn't bear it any longer, tears flowed from his eyes, he beat his chest, his eyes flashed with crazy and desperate red light, and hissed: "If I can get rid of drug dealers sooner Find out everything in the group, find the drug factory as soon as possible, or find the mastermind behind the scenes, my master will not die, he will not die!"

Looking at the man in front of him who was dying of pain, Xiao Yu sighed.

Remembering the previous life, there were also some people who died in front of him.

Isn't he desperate and sad, like a hysterical madman who only has revenge!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Huakang cried, laughed, and murmured, "But there is no way, I have no ability, everything is over!"

finished?

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes.

The system didn't give a reminder of the completion of the task at all.

Explain that the task has not been completed, how could it be over?

"Let's go."

Xiao Yu got up, helped Hua Kang up, looked at the bleeding hand, "Go and bandage it first."

"What to bind up."

Hua Kang looked at his hands, drunk and just smirked, "When my master was stabbed, he bled a lot more than me. My little injury is nothing."

Yes, if someone stabs you in the chest, you must...

Suddenly, Xiao Yu froze, staring at Hua Kang in a daze, "What did you say?"

He suddenly remembered what Hua Kang said just now.

[I saw with my own eyes these bastards stabbed my master's chest with a knife, and I saw the blood... spurted out? 】

Squirted out?

spray?

"What did I say?"

Hua Kang was confused and shook his head.

The next moment... Crack!

A slap was slapped on Hua Kang's face.

Not only did he wake up from the wine.

It also stunned his people.

"Answer a few questions for me." Xiao Yu said coldly.

"Uh!"

Hua Kang came back to his senses and nodded.

"Who killed your master?" Xiao Yu asked.

"My last head of the drug cartel." Hua Kang said through gritted teeth.

"Because of what?" Xiao Yu continued to ask.

"revenge."

Hua Kang said angrily: "My master has been chasing down the drug cartel back then, and the former boss of the drug cartel wanted him to die. I don't know why my master was caught by him that day. Then he called us all over, and he face, and assassinated my master."

"Assassination?"

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, "A few stabs, should the back of the hand face up when stabbing, or the palm face up?"

"One knife."

Hua Kang was very sure, "Prick the chest directly, with the back of the hand facing up."

"Heh!" Xiao Yu sneered.

Do you know how big the gap between the ribs is?

Stab?

The knife goes in, flat, with the back of the hand facing up.

This is a stabbing in the chest, not in the stomach. How did you apply force and still maintain a flat stabbing angle?

If you don’t believe me, try it, take a knife and raise your arm to a certain height, with the back of your hand facing up, lay it flat and stab forward.

See if you can do parallel stabbing, see if you can push up?

and also……

Under normal circumstances, do you treat your ribs as a decoration?

How did you happen to be so lucky that you didn't hit your ribs?

It is also a very coincidence that your knife is not stuck due to the angle problem 4.?

The most important point is, how many people understand the 'intercostal muscles'?

Is it the muscles between the ribs?

How many people know that the defense, hardness, and density of the 'intercostal muscles' are three to four times that of the abdominal muscles?

If it wasn't for various 'coincidences', don't say stabbing someone in the chest with a knife.

If your strength is weak, you can't even pierce the 'intercostal muscles'!

Well, you counted as a coincidence, even if you stabbed in.

Here comes another problem.

Just now Hua Kang said that after his master was stabbed...blood?

How did you do it?

The knife stabbed in the chest, or in the gap between the ribs.

It would be nice to have that squeeze force to get in there.

Not to mention spurting blood under this kind of squeezing force, it is difficult to bleed out a little blood.

Unless you pull the knife out, maybe it's still possible.

Blood spurts before the knife is drawn...

Are you sure you're not playing me? .


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